”“It crashed into the lake, as I told you.”“Told me rather quickly, then you went all vague, before you copped out like your freaky little fri...nds and fainted. Well now you can start telling the truth - or watch your little girl drown.”While Grace was trying to take in the awful words Xenia grabbed her and hauled her over to the operating-type table. Grace saw her mother’s horrified expression for a moment, before everything went black, as a bag was pulled over her head. By Boris. She sensed. The clock read 10:52. Itseemed to Linna this new body of hers wasn't an early riser. There wasalso a small box of tissues, which she used to wipe up the fluid leakingfrom her snatch.Facing the glass wall and turning to the right, two simple but ruggedshelves were built into the wall. Maybe 10 feet long each, and maybe 2feet apart from each other, 3 feet above the floor and 5 feet above thefloor. Each shelf was around 18 inches wide.The bottom shelf starting on the left had a wide selection of. Her hair was trapped in a bun. I dropped my clothing bag into one of the interview chairs in front of the desk and my ruck beside it.The woman looked down at a sheet of paper then looked up at me. "I am Ms Greenhaven from The Program Inspectorate and I have been sent here to interview you about your experience in The Program. You are Brian Henderson?" Yes." I was in absolutely no mood to be compliant with any more Program bullshit and that 'I've been sent' told me I had the advantage. I kicked. It started right where I was aiming it, about seven inches off of the plate. For the first forty feet or so, it didn't do anything, and I wondered if I'd done something wrong. I saw Bill's smile, and then the ball began moving sharply right, and diving down. It landed in Bill's mitt somewhere towards the right side of the plate.Bill got up from his crouch, and threw his mitt forcefully to the ground. It was obvious to everyone that I had easily won our bet. Bill tossed me the ball back and bent.